Trap Neva Closed

[BlocBoy JB:]
I ride with it
Still keep that nine on my side with it
Had a gun in a shootout, you hide with it
That's your problem, What you wanna get high with it
You keep on taking pictures with that little bitty gun
You gun fuck round an die with it
New Murcielago, butterfly doors
What you niggas need, know the trap neva closed

[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Cubans at both of the doors
I keep it player they play with they nose
Plug just came in with a load
Too late to get it its already sold
Niggas dry snitchin don't stick to the code
I fly with my VVS, I rose on my gold
Got it on my lap, I don't keep it in the console
Backwoods 3.5, I'm rolling gelato
Cartier see all that fuck shit, nigga
Catch me a body on defense nigga
12 hit the door I ain't see shit nigga
Trapped out apartments I came out the cement nigga
Dope in the cabinet an we serve out the kitchen
Told me give hugs not drugs I ain't listen
No love in the streets I don't love these bitches
I'm going OT, take I it to memphis

[Sada Baby:]
I be in my trap house 24/7
At the front and the side door with the mac 11
Serving crack rocks from hell, send a dope fiend to heaven
Young dog keep it strapped, doing everything but telling
He'll rob your lil nigga, take what he selling
Ima fuck your bitch cause I heard that u jealous
I'll bust your shit you keep looking at my fellas
I'll spin this chop clip look like propellers
My main bitch caramel, her best friend vanilla
Sippin purple, spinning green, and my percocets yellow
Blocboy a crip ima blood from the nellas
Hoodrich hood and I'm hood just like him
I shoot the strap at any nigga tryn fight him
Gotta keep 100 round on us, whole gang icy

[BlocBoy JB:]
Gloc 19 and I'm good w ith the AR's
BlocBoy be the painter yeah I pull up and I spray cars
Your baby daddy still got a day job
We be in the trap whipping dope till it hit hard
AR-15, no.22 Tec
And the smith, I got.22 but I don't run a [?]
I got bitches up in Brooklyn like I play for nets
Why you shoot him in the face, that nigga played with the set
Hit a nigga in the face with the gauge make a mess
Fill a nigga up with the lead like I'm taking a test
Throwing bullets you like Dez Bryant waiting on a catch
By any means Imma get mine nigga that's a bet

[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Paper cuts, counting that money all day
Who is that, answer the door with the K
I fly to LA then I drive to the bay
I buy 100 bands, I get 50 on my face
Don't go to the club, all my niggas in space
I need prescriptions I signed up for medicaid
Trapped out I don't even know no other way
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Just added stones to my cartier's
I put Christian Dior on and it ain't even sunday
I make her eat it up entrée
I sold that dope to my auntie

[Sada Baby:]
I got rose gold on my front teeth
Let my chopper take care of that one beef
Yo' gang 12, 21 jump street
I won't give a bitch nothing she fuck me
Send him up to God he bummed me
I will send him to his grave he asked for it
I dump this bitch at the task force
Allie-ooped that bitch off the glass board
I got bop sticks on the sideline they loaded
We drop shit, do it all the time they know it
Thot bitch acting like she mine I don't know her
I ain't tell [?], no hoe can expose me
VS1 chain on you should do the rosery
White bitch snort top side give that hoe a nose bleed
Bussin down back woods at the pistons game floor seats
[?] every time I shoot, [?]